Chapter 398 Be Purer

Jay pinned Doris with her face pressed on the sofa's armrest. Her voice trembled with anger. "I'm pregnant, Jay! If you let me go, I'll do whatever you say. I'm begging you!"

She was begging him? Was she doing this for Felix again?

Jay thought, 'Doris, I didn't think you would go this low for your so-called love.'

"Why do you want me to hate you, Jay?" Doris was so exhausted she could collapse.

"Because hatred is more unforgettable!" answered Jay.

Doris turned her face away and refused to look at him. How did they end up having such a shameful relationship?

It was dark, and Jay held her tightly like he feared that she would escape.

There was a faint smell of alcohol in his breath. He would occasionally sigh. Perhaps the wound on his hand was throbbing with pain.

Jay was a man standing at the top of the food chain, and there was no shortage of women who would be willing to be at his beck and call. But why wouldn't he just let her go?

Looking at his handsome yet cold face und

"Jay, I can help you clean the wound this time but I won't do it again!"

Raising his eyebrows, Jay snorted.

"The medicine box is in the study on the second floor, in the second drawer on the left. Go and get it."

"Okay." Doris turned around and went upstairs.

From the corner of his eye, he watched her petite figure climb up the stairs. He felt content and happy. He wanted them to stay together that way for the rest of his life.

When Doris came back down with the medicine box, she found Jay squinting leisurely with his head raised and his hands on his abdomen.

"Hurry up!" Jay heard the slow and heavy sound of her footsteps as she walked down the stairs. It hinted that Doris was still in a bad mood.

Doris walked over lazily and squatted down beside Jay.

The wound was a little deep and beginning to scab. So Doris took out tweezers to remove the scab and prevent infection. After the wound was sterilized, she felt Jay's body stiffen. Her heart tightened in response. "Does it hurt?"